Chapter 807 In My Name, the Contract Becomes a Soul

Cen Jia! ! !

Known as the best swordsmith in the world! !

Mozi? !

Ling Luoyu thought of the ancient city of the Mo family!

Could this Mozi be from the ancient city of the Mohist family? ? !

And here...

Ling Luoyu turned her head around and smiled wryly.

Here is what was destroyed, the sword-making place in Sanjiaojian.

To put it bluntly, it is Cen Jia's special place for making swords.

What is going on with all this? !

Since she came here, she never felt the breath of Chaos Baiding again.

It seems that the feeling of being outside the black gate is just an illusion.

Cen Jia pressed a mechanism in his hand, and the ground trembled instantly.

"The template is ready... just about to start the furnace!"

"Crack!"

The stone trough in front of the two of them cracked.

"boom!"

A cluster of flames instantly rose into the sky.

Cen Jia took a step back, with a bit of respect in his voice.

"This is earth fire. It is the most refined refining method that can extract the essence of iron and stone... Mozi, after thousands of years, there will be more magical weapons in this world that will shock the world and kill the ruthless!"

At the moment when the stone trough cracked, Ling Luoyu once again sensed the aura of the chaotic white cauldron.

This breath comes from under the flames.

Chaos White Ding, under the volcano! !

Ling Luoyu was in the mood of beeping the dog.

She came eagerly, but she didn't expect that thing to be under the volcano!

How should this thing be made? !

Before he could figure out why, Mo Zi suddenly shouted.

"The Mo family... open the furnace!"

"Open the furnace..." There was a thick shout from outside.

Under the rumble, hot molten iron flowed down the stone trough, and instantly flowed into the cracked flames.

Mozi stood nervously: "Cen Jia, nothing will happen, right?!"

"No! I use the sky stone as the base to refine the thick iron. I put the thick iron under the fire of the earth and temper it day and night. After a thousand years, I will be able to refine the essence of the iron and stone, and then use the essence to cast the magic weapon. Nothing to lose!"

Cen Jia smiled sideways, "Do you know what the name of my sword is?!"

"What?"

Cen Jia waved his hands proudly: "Mietian! A divine soldier who can destroy the sky!"

Ling Luoyu calmed down, felt the aura of the chaotic white tripod, swept down with his consciousness, and felt its existence.

Under the raging fire, she saw Baiding.

It lay obliquely in the volcanic lava, still having that jade-like translucent color, as if it had never been affected by the lava.

A strange treasure is a strange treasure after all, even if it is in the ground fire, it cannot be harmed at all.

Fingering the spell, Ling Luoyu summoned the chaotic white cauldron using the power of the chaotic primordial spirit.

"Chaos Baiding, listen to my order! In my name, I will make a contract with you to become a soul!"

Amidst the shouts, the power of the primordial spirit of chaos burst forth, poured down, and enveloped the cauldron of chaos.

Mozi's eyes trembled unconsciously, and he suddenly turned to look behind him.

Cen Jia was startled by what he saw, and turned her head quickly.

"What's wrong?!"

"It's that feeling...it's that feeling..."

Mozi closed his eyes slowly, feeling the power of heaven and earth in the air.

"What does it feel like!?" Cen Jia was startled, looking around vigilantly.

"Buzz!"

Chaos Baiding made a crisp sound.

This is its response to the Chaos Primordial Spirit.

"Done!"

Ling Luoyu was overjoyed, and quickly bit her fingertips, condensed the blood into a thread, and with the power of the Chaos Yuanling, led it towards the Chaos White Cauldron.

Cen Jia's face changed in shock: "Mozi..."

Mozi's eyes opened wide.

At the same time, the two saw the line of blood coming through the air.